Yang Qingfeng was so frightened when he heard this that he hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed: "Junior Yang Qingfeng visits Pharmacist Du." ”

When Old Man Du heard this, he knew that he was a disciple of the outer sect, so he didn't say much, and waved his hand directly: "No rules, go quickly!" ”

His body flew upside down like rags, and he was about to roll down the mountain, but fortunately, he studied hard and practiced his dexterity on weekdays, and grabbed the spirit grass next to him.

The figure was stable, and when Old Man Du saw it, his precious spirit grass was violently uprooted, and his eyes were almost red.

"You!" As soon as you stomp your foot, you will rush up and hit someone. But the arm was grabbed.

is burning with anger, and it is not easy for anyone to come. Looking back, it was his own precious apprentice who was holding him.

"Master, don't be annoyed."

"You let go!" The old man shouted, "He plucked my herbs, and I will kill him!" ”

"......" Nie Yun said in her heart that you flew someone out, and now you have to blame others for damaging your herbs, and you can still be happy and reasonable.

However, she also knew her master's temperament, and took a closer look at the herbs in Yang Qingfeng's hand and coaxed: "That seven-section bead grass is only five years old, and it is not a superb thing." ”

When Yang Qingfeng heard that the spirit grass he had picked down had grown for five years, he was so frightened that he hurriedly threw it out.

Nie Yunwen said, "I'll go and plant it in a while." ”

Old man Du was still angry, glared at her angrily and said, "You also know that this spirit grass is different from mortal grass!" If the root is broken, the aura of heaven and earth absorbed in the future will be reduced, and it may not bear fruit in the year! It's a terrible thing! This and this ......"

The more the old man spoke, the more angry he became, and he reached out and grabbed a stick from the side.

Yang Qingfeng stood there, not leaving, not leaving, after all, it was Nie Yunwen who called him, and he was also afraid that this senior sister would be affected by this matter.

glanced at the angry Pharmacist Du a little dejectedly, and couldn't help but feel at ease in his heart, if he offended him like this, his poison must be incurable.

Nie Yunwen coaxed the old man for a long time and finally quieted down, and she herself was actually quite apprehensive.

After all, medicinal herbs are the lifeblood of pharmacists, and the slope is not too steep, this Yang Qingfeng is a person who cultivates immortals and a sword cultivator, and his body is so strong that he can't stand any injuries even if he rolls down.

What's not good, it's a high-grade spiritual grass carefully planted by the old man!

"I just don't talk about this spiritual grass, it's a big crime to trespass on the inner door!" Old man Du decided to convince people with reason and said to his apprentice.

Use the fist of justice to punish Yang Qingfeng, a cunning villain!

"I have a word to say, Master don't be angry with me." Nie Yunwen observed the words and looked at Old Man Du's eyes weakly.

"You say."

She pointed to Yang Qingfeng, who was standing not far away from the wooden stake, and said, "Actually, he was called by me, not on purpose." ”

The old man's eyes widened: "What? ”

"I forgot to tell you before." She laughed dryly......

After all, as soon as she came over from Xing Lingyun, she was pulled by Old Man Du to practice, and just wanted to speak, he went to Sect Master Ling because of other matters, where did she have time to talk!

Seeing the old man's look of disbelief, Nie Yunwen hurriedly said, "What about the fan I gave you?" ”

Yang Qingfeng hurriedly took out the fan, and Nie Yunwen said: "This fan was given to me by the junior brother, you should believe it, right?" ”

Old man Du took a deep breath: "Since it is the face of Yun Wu'er, my old man will not care about the matter of medicinal herbs from you." ”